
lirik lagu blugreige - hell pt ii/cash/outro
[part 1 h~ll pt ||]
everywhere i go i see distant faces
looking through mine i’m still pretty vacant
hold my breath might sell my soul
my eyes all red will i reach my goal
running through my mind my blistering feet
burning alive in the unbeatable heat
it doesn’t go away
it just gets worse
but you can’t get out when you’re too immersed
might ruin my time
my best friend might commit suicide
and i do know why
it feels like i’m stranded on an isle
and b might still be in denial
but he fixes his pain by getting stupid high
i promise
this is not a phase
this is not how i am this is how i was raised
my jar’s filling up how could it be me
so i’m not posting this one on ig
and sh~t don’t fulfill me like music does
so i’ll never get a girl cuz they’re never enough (uh)
[part 2 cash]
we based on devices and curbs
i know some people that’ll hide with words
but the adults don’t care and are never concerned
where was little stacy’s dad when she jumped off that building
and where’s big johnny’s uncle when he’s cutting his nerves
i have a couple guilds all across the globe
and n0body’s hating so blueyd must have sold his soul
i know
31 is a parody for sure
but n0body is saying sh~t so here i go
from india to brooklyn
in the middle was a little town where blueyd was took in
everyone is dead in his world it shows
life slows down from july to august
in that time all he thinks about is progress
he doesn’t listen when it’s said the world is cold, so
all he thinks about is his house in soho
he wants a view of the streets below him
and a son who he can go and show things
behold
back in 2024 all on his own
graduation opens his mind to raps of old
now all he thinks about is his songs going gold
soon enough kanye goes off the deep end
maybe that’ll happen to me then
need a place to stay a reservation
that won’t leave me lacerated
n0body can hurt me if i close my door
thats why my favourite album is igor
i’m a little f~cked up from the night before
but i have a group so i don’t grow bored
i just need music to make some cash
cuz the sun never rises on my dusty ass
pump the beat up and start up my motor
cuz writing is the only thing that makes me sober
rise and shine but i kinda like darkness
outside my house i feel quite r~t~rded
blood means life but happiness means living
so i’ve been dead for a long time
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